Surprised and messy sounds came from behind, and Guan Qiyou heard them clearly. However, the strong hatred made him unable to look back. He had to pretend that he had heard nothing, and he had to ignore everything that happened behind him.
Upstairs, in Jiang Yumei's room, she lay on her back and cried aggrievedly. Her tears kept pouring out like broken beads, soaking the quilt and pillow.
Xuewei sat next to her, caressing her twitching shoulders, feeling sour in her heart. The evil and proud face of Guan Qiyou kept appearing in front of her eyes, which made her dislike him even more.
"Sister, don't cry. My mood was just a little better this morning, but now... I'm going to break my body from crying." Jiang Xuewei sighed inaudibly. She didn't know why her sister wanted to marry into the Guan family. Originally, she was
Such a happy person, now has to shed tears every day. From yesterday's wedding to today's breakfast, she weakly endured Guan Qiyou's insults. Could it be said that this is the price of marrying into a wealthy family?
"Xuewei...Xuewei, I'm so sad!" Xuewei's words made Jiang Yumei feel even more sad. She sat up and threw herself into her sister's arms, crying even harder.
"Sister, don't be afraid. Next time, if Guan Qiyou targets you again, ask your brother-in-law to come forward. After all, he is his son. I don't believe that brother-in-law can't control him. The weaker you are, the weaker he will be.
I'm bullying you." Xuewei didn't understand why her sister swallowed her anger, and why Guan Qiyou was so arrogant!
"Xuewei, you don't understand, there are some things...sigh..." Jiang Yumei was in a dilemma, she hesitated to speak even as she spoke.
There was a gentle knock on the door of 'Tuk Du', and it was Guan Zhiyao who pushed in.
Under Mrs. Chen's care, he took medicine and felt relieved, and now he is back to normal.
Seeing Guan Zhiyao coming in, Jiang Yumei hastily wiped the tears on her face to hide her sadness.
"Yumei, are you okay?" The small gesture did not escape Guan Zhiyao's eyes. He walked to Jiang Yumei's side in a few steps, held her hand, and looked at her lovingly.
"Zhiyao, I...I'm fine."
"Oh, Yumei, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged. I severely reprimanded that traitor, please don't be sad." Guan Zhiyao held Jiang Yumei in his arms and comforted her softly.
Jiang Xuewei felt that it was unnecessary for her to stay, so she quickly looked away, "Sister, brother-in-law, you guys talk, I'm going to school."
"Oh, Xuewei, I'll send a car to take you off!"
"No, brother-in-law, it's very convenient for me to take the bus." Before Guan Zhiyao and Jiang Yumei could speak, Xuewei quickly walked out of the room.
Jiang Xuewei was walking alone on the road down the mountain. The early morning sunlight shrouded her whole body, as if it were rimmed with a faint golden edge.
Looking from a distance, in the misty morning light, the figure becomes more and more slim and slim.
She frowned slightly and bit her lower lip. Her sister's crying and aggrieved face and Guan Qiyou's domineering and cold eyes appeared in front of her eyes from time to time.
Although she could not predict what would happen in the future, she knew clearly that the current conflict was just the beginning of their sisters moving into the Guan family, and perhaps a bigger storm was coming.
There was a roar of a car motor behind him, and in a blink of an eye, the windy Bugatti Veyron was swept by a strong wind and passed by Xuewei.